"Do you think we're living in poverty now? Are you that averse to our life together?" Han Yu asked with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, seemingly casual but laced with danger. Su Wenyue, upon seeing that expression on Han Yu's face and recalling her own angry words from before, felt something was amiss. Why did she foolishly parrot the words of that daughter-in-law? Now she has likely confirmed what Han Yu said, it had been too long since Han Yu had 'dealt with' her, and Su Wenyue had somewhat forgotten Han Yu's taboos and limits.
"No, of course not. I think it's very nice. Didn't we agree to live like this for a lifetime? Besides, we already have three children."
"Really, is that truly what you think?" Han Yu still wore that smile that wasn't quite a smile, but it was accompanied by a touch of skepticism, as if he didn't quite believe Su Wenyue's words.
